My Rich Hot and Infertile or Maybe Not Husband

Chapter 750

All of a sudden, it felt like his blood was rushing to his head, then pooling back down, making him feel unusually hot.

His throat felt dry, so he couldn’t help but lick his lips. Just as he was about to speak, he heard Trisha mumble something about whether Dr. Ledford preferred big or small. Nicolas fell silent.

That comment was like a bucket of cold water dumped on his head, instantly snapping Nicolas back to reality.

Not only was he clear–headed now, but he also felt a sense of shame, as if he’d been fooled.

He pursed his lips, tossed the blanket on the bed at Trisha, and got up to leave with a cold expression on his face.

Liam and Celeste waited for more than ten minutes before Nicolas finally brought the umbrellas.

But he only brought two. One for himself and the other for them.

Liam frowned, “Just one?”

thought to himself, this idiot, he thinks he can woo Celeste

drunk. I could only find two umbrellas. Why don’t you

this. But before he could open his mouth, Celeste said, “That’s okay.”

Liam was speechless.

awkward expression. His earlier unpleasant

provoke, “Ms. Campbell, the water is deep here.

darkened, “Last time in the wild, you couldn’t even carry a piece of meat. What do you think you can

face changed slightly as she

clueless about his blunder

fair to compare; Ms. Campbell is so slim. How could she possibly weigh more than a piece of

completely oblivious to the trap he’d been led into, said seriously, “She weighs 120 pounds; how could she not

and she walked away with the

for a moment, then hurried after

more than a pig; I don’t

to look at Nicolas, who was squinting his eyes and grinning like a fox.

That bastard!

provocative behavior